Chapter 89 Don’t you love being hospitalized? I’ll let you stay for two more days.

Jiang Lan shook his head: “It’s nothing, things haven’t come to a dead end yet, I have nothing to fear.”

Wen Zhiyan raised his hand and touched his head: “ There won't be a dead end, don't be afraid of anything."

He thought for a while and asked Jiang Lan, "Are you going to apologize to Zhao Cheng?"

Jiang Lan rubbed his back teeth: "Go ahead, you have to apologize. I can't be expelled, let alone have a criminal record."

After he finished speaking, he said in a joking tone: "I have to have a bright future so that I can support you in the future."

Wen Zhiyan didn't laugh at him, nor did he. He retorted and just asked: "When are you going?"

Jiang Lan thought for a while: "It's better to go sooner rather than later. There's no point in procrastinating. Let's do it tomorrow morning."

Tomorrow is Saturday, and Wen Zhiyan has no classes and only has a part-time job.

He took out his mobile phone, asked for leave from his tutoring student, and then said to Jiang Lan, "I'll go with you."

Jiang Lan didn't want Wen Zhiyan to accompany him, so he said bluntly, "Don't go, I'm going to admit my mistake in a low voice." "If you go with me, how can I perform?"

Wen Zhiyan said, "I won't go in. I'll wait for you a hundred meters away from his ward."

Jiang Lan wanted to refuse again, but Wen Zhiyan said firmly: "Don't refuse." I, Jiang Lan, want to go with you."

Jiang Lan looked into Wen Zhiyan's eyes, closed his mouth, squeezed his palm, and said softly: "Okay."

That night, Jiang Lan replied. After entering the dormitory, no one asked any questions.

But throughout the night, Jiang Lan's cell phone kept vibrating from time to time. It was nothing but money transfers and red envelopes from all the classmates and friends with whom Jiang Lan had made friends.

Ordinary college students or Alphas, unless their family conditions are very good, it is difficult to have enough money.

Lang Yu and Xiao Fei each gave Jiang Lan a thousand yuan, which had almost exhausted their living expenses.

Another rich second-generation roommate who didn't go back to the dormitory for a long time and had to ask Jiang Lan for help during class time.

He directly transferred 5,000 yuan to Jiang Lan for emergency response. He also called Jiang Lan and told Jiang Lan that if he wanted to hire a lawyer, he could pay all the fees.

Jiang Lan wanted to refuse, but the other party said:

"Don't be sentimental. I'm not doing it for you, I'm doing it for myself. If you are expelled, who will mark the truancy list for me in the future? Who will copy the exams for me?"

That night, Jiang Lan lay on the bed and looked at Xiao Fei's bed board. For the first time since Jiang's father passed away, his eyes secretly turned red.

The next day, Jiang Lan returned all the transfers and thanked them one by one.

After receiving Zhao Cheng's hospitalization information from his counselor, he went out early in the morning.

If Zhao Cheng could let him go, he wouldn't be able to use the money. If Zhao Cheng refused to let him go, there would be no need for him to use the money.

Jiang Lan received Wen Zhiyan's message ten minutes ago and did not dare to reply. He wanted to pretend that he was not awake yet and then go secretly alone.

But when he got downstairs, he saw Wen Zhiyan standing outside the door of the alpha dormitory.

Wen Zhiyan saw Jiang Lan and sneered: "I knew it."

Jiang Lan scratched his head and stepped forward to hold Wen Zhiyan's shoulders: "What do you know? You know nothing."

Neither of them had breakfast. , took a taxi at the school gate, went to the most expensive private hospital in Haicheng, spent more than a thousand yuan at the gate, bought gifts and flowers, and went upstairs.

Wen Zhiyan stood at the door of the elevator and said to Jiang Lan, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Jiang Lan nodded, took a deep breath, walked into the long corridor of the hospital alone, and knocked on Zhao Cheng's door. The single room where I lived.

Wen Zhiyan stood at the end of the corridor for a long time before Jiang Lan opened the ward door again and walked out.

I still have the gift I bought when I came here.

Wen Zhiyan looked at the intact things in Jiang Lan's hand, and after seeing the expression on He Nan's face that he could no longer hide, he knew the outcome of the matter.

He didn't ask any more questions and just said to Jiang Lan, "Let's go."

Both of them remained silent along the way.

It wasn't until Wen Zhiyan sent Jiang Lan back to the door of the alpha dormitory that Jiang Lan said,

"Wen Zhiyan, Zhao Cheng didn't even think about letting me go. He expected that I would go and gave this to me directly."

As he spoke, he took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Wen Zhiyan.

It's a lawyer's letter.

Presumably, Jiang Lan will receive a summons from Haicheng Court soon.

Wen Zhiyan looked at the lawyer's letter, tore it into pieces, and then told Jiang Lan:

"Jiang Lan, go back to bed, turn off your phone, and don't think about anything."

Jiang Lan at this time His mind went blank, and he couldn't think about anything calmly. Hearing this, he just nodded numbly and asked: "What about you?"

Wen insisted: "I'm going to work part-time. If I come back tonight It's too late, so I won't come to see you. You have a good sleep and I'll come to see you for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Jiang Lan said ok and turned back to the dormitory.

Here, Jiang Lan was restless, full of discomfort and anguish with nowhere to vent, lying on the bed not knowing what she was thinking.

He didn't sleep all night last night, he was very sleepy, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

On the other side, the moon climbed up the branch. Zhao Cheng was lying in the ward, playing games and scolding his teammates. Even having two teeth knocked out didn't stop him from eating.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were very busy at work. They hired a nurse during the day and left Zhao Cheng alone in the ward at night. Anyway, Zhao Cheng didn't break his arm or leg, so it was nothing serious.

Zhao Cheng had just finished playing a game here and wanted to watch some videos to relax when he heard a gentle knock on the ward door.

His first reaction was that Jiang Lan was here again.

Just as he was about to yell through the door, he heard the person outside the door press the door handle and walk in from the outside.

Zhao Cheng frowned and was about to curse when he saw a man wearing a hat, a mask, a large white shirt, and a pair of thin white gloves on his hands.

Slowly opened the curtain of the hospital bed and stood in front of him.

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he bared his big teeth and said vaguely: "Yanyan, why are you here?"

Even though Wen Zhiyan covered his head tightly, there was nothing he could do, as long as Wen Zhiyan appeared in front of him , he can recognize people immediately.

Wen Zhiyan was not trying to hide his identity in front of Zhao Cheng. He walked to Zhao Cheng's bedside and looked at him condescendingly:

"Zhao Cheng, are you okay?"

Although Zhao Cheng liked Wen Zhiyan, he also knew that Wen Zhiyan Zhiyan had a good relationship with Jiang Lan and knew that it was unlikely that Wen Zhiyan would come to see him specially.

He came here either to plead for Jiang Lan, or to secretly trick him and record it, trying to give Jiang Lan a better chance of winning the lawsuit.

He looked at Wen Zhiyan's face that he had coveted for a long time and shook his head: "It's not good. The doctor said I had a concussion."

Wen Zhiyan nodded: "Is there anything else wrong?"

Zhao Cheng wanted to say that he also lost two teeth, but it didn't look good and was a bit embarrassing, so he shook his head: "No more."

Wen Zhi said: "That's good."

Zhao Cheng said to Wen Zhi Yan's attitude was a little unclear, and he felt that Wen Zhiyan didn't seem to have any intention of pleading or making excuses.

He was about to ask Wen Zhiyan about his intentions, but in the next second, Wen Zhiyan directly picked up the stool next to the hospital bed and hit Zhao Cheng's intact leg hard.

Before Zhao Cheng let out a tragic cry, he stuffed Zhao Cheng's mouth with an unknown towel at the end of the bed, and said with an indifferent expression:

"Concussion heals quickly, don't you love being hospitalized? I'll let you stay for two more days. sky."